Old Five, the group owner, saw the group was gone and was completely dumbfounded.
"What? I didn’t disband the group.
He gaped at the person next to him with wide-open eyes.
Zhou Er and Pei San exchanged knowing glances and couldn’t help but laugh, knowing who the culprit was.
Oh, Lao Si, oh Lao Si, so you have your day too, huh?
No group, quiet at last.
Jiang Ye’s face was almost as dark as the bottom of a pot, and then, he even got a call from Mrs. Jiang.
On the phone, Mrs. Jiang sighed deeply:
"Ah, ah, ah, how could this happen?"
"What do you mean, how could this happen?" Jiang Ye casually asked.
Then, he almost spat blood.
"I was just thinking of going to the Lu Family someday to set up a match for Jiang Huai.
Jing and your brother have grown up together since childhood, childhood sweethearts with no secrets to hide, how great would it be if they could end up together?
Who knew, Jing actually got married and had a child abroad?
My heart, it’s like riding a roller coaster, ah, I can’t take it anymore, where’s my quick-acting heart-relief pills?"
Sheesh, how could she not accept this?
Using quick-acting heart-relief pills, too?
Jiang Ye froze completely after hearing the first sentence from his mother, nearly crushing his phone.
Finally, he spoke deliberately:
"They’re not suitable!" he said decisively.
Over there, Mrs. Jiang was startled:
"What? Why are they not suitable?
And what would you, a perennial bachelor, know about it?"
Jiang Ye gave a cold laugh and hung up the phone directly.
What a mother indeed!
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After entering, he encountered two more groups of firefighters.
"Good day, Captain Jiang!"
By this time, everyone had finished training and were enjoying free time before lights out soon.
Then, someone shouted:
"Captain Jiang, Coach Qin is looking for you."
Jiang Ye had been headed toward the dormitory, but immediately turned direction.
Just before reaching the office, he received a WeChat message from Zhou Er, a screenshot.
"A Yan just posted this on his Moments, take a look."
After clicking, maybe due to slow internet, it took several seconds to load the image.
Lu Yan’s post: "I respect my sister’s decision, and everyone in the Lu Family has no objections, we all warmly welcome the little princess!"
Seeing the message, Jiang Ye bit his cheek hard.
Then, he quickly replied:
"Don’t spread rumors, the child isn’t hers!"
Zhou Er must have been holding his phone too, as his reply came back fast:
"How are you so sure?" he asked.
Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes, recalling every scene in her bedroom, each and every frame clear in his mind.
"I said it’s not hers!"
Lies can deceive, texts can be fabricated, but the body’s reactions can’t fool anyone!
From her various responses, they were worse than six years ago, not at all like those of someone who had given birth.
Jiang Ye hadn’t thought of this initially; it only hit him later, outside the hospital.
Also, he remembered that time at Xiang Restaurant, the little girl clearly called out ’Mommy Lu! Three words.’
Lucky that someone has an amazing memory.
As they spoke, Zhou Er’s message came back:
"Alright, you say it’s not, then it definitely isn’t. Had us all shocked for nothing!"
Lu Jing had no idea his disappearance had caused such a stir back in Jing City.
He had long been rushed into the operating room, as casualty after casualty from a series of car accidents continuously arrived.
Luckily, all the doctors in the department had been called back, or else they wouldn’t have managed.